Yes, Chix, It's Between Us. Everyone Has

Artemis: I Am Not Buoyed By That. Foaly: You Are Not Supposed To Be Buoyed By That. You Are Supposed To Be Equalized. Mulch: I'm Pretty Sure That Both Of You Just Made Really Horrible Jokes. But I'm Not Sure Because I Think You Broke My Funny Bone.

Don't Hate Me Forever, Arty," Whispered Holly. "i Couldn't Bear That.

Careful, Mr. Spiro, Guns Are Dangerous. Especially The End With The Hole.

Shut Up, Julius! I Mean, Quiet A Moment, Commander.

Stupid. Stupid. Foaly, We Are Both Imbeciles. I Don't Expect Lateral Thinking From The Lep, But From You..." ... "what Is It?" [holly] Asked, Afraid Of The Answer, Which Must Surely Be Terrible. "yeah," Agreed Foaly, Who Always Had Time To Feel Insulted. "why Am I An Imbecile?